I had the pleasure of reaching the end of a work in progress today. Writers like me (so people with quite clear issues) can occasionally suffer from the opposite of writers block. The result of this is an outporing of blathering fiction that leaves us with a nasty tangled mess of loose ends, plot holes, and inconsistent character actions. Sadly, in this instance, I really quite like what I’ve produced for the simple reason that it makes me laugh. It’s not the most coherent thing I’ve ever wri...
   
    
    
    
        Published on April 18, 2015 06:39